I'm a zombie, what's the point of awakening the yellow-haired system?

As soon as he finished speaking, he released an illusion to Ajay. In Ajay's sight, Zhang Chen was just having a long conversation with Diya, and he could not see the real scene that followed at all.

Zhang Chen turned around and looked at Diya with eyes as gentle as water.

He put his arm around Diya's slender waist, held her in his arms, and gently combed her hair with his fingertips. His tone was as gentle as a spring breeze. "As for you, Diya, just follow your heart. Don't resist. Release your true self."

He lowered his head and kissed Diya lightly on her forehead. The warm touch made her body involuntarily tense up and even tremble slightly.

Zhang Chen showed a satisfied smile at her sensitive reaction, and his interest became even stronger.

"Look at me!" he said softly.

Diya raised her head and looked at Zhang Chen with clear eyes, with a hint of nervousness and anticipation in her eyes.

Zhang Chen slowly leaned over and kissed her lips, his movements gentle but firm.

Diya's body trembled again, she closed her eyes, relaxed her mouth, and let Zhang Chen explore her sweetness.

At first, Diya was at a loss, but soon she began to master the basic skills, and her soft snake head curled up and interacted with Zhang Chen.

Her little hands nervously grasped Zhang Chen's bath towel, her fingertips trembling slightly.

After a long while, Zhang Chen slowly separated and asked with a smile: "How do you feel?"

Diya pouted, with a look of lingering desire in her eyes, "It's amazing... can't be described in words, and... I want more!"

Zhang Chen looked at her with a teasing gleam in his eyes, "This is what blessing is like. It's wonderful. Just enjoy it and don't worry about anything else."

As he spoke, he grabbed her suspenders with both hands and pulled them apart. The smooth silk instantly slid down and fell onto Diya's feet.

Diya's cheeks were instantly flushed, just like peach blossoms in early spring, delicate and beautiful.

She had a graceful figure with exquisite curves, and her barley-colored skin reflected a healthy luster under the candlelight. Her body was heaving violently with tension and anticipation.

Zhang Wenrou half-knelt, hugged Diya's thin shoulders tightly with both hands, buried his head in front of her, and felt the delicate tenderness between his lips.

At the same time, his palm was not idle, gently grasping the other side.

Diya opened her eyes slightly, with anxiety and shyness flashing in her eyes.

She inserted her fingers into Zhang Chen's hair and pulled it gently, silently encouraging him to continue.

Her body unconsciously moved closer to Zhang Chen, craving more contact.

Aya stood aside, her eyes wandering, as if she was having a fierce struggle in her heart.

Her cheeks were as red as ripe apples and her heart was beating as fast as a drum.

She could clearly see the intimate interaction between Zhang Chen and Diya, and an indescribable envy and anticipation welled up in her heart.

Aya's body trembled slightly, and a strange warm current slowly flowed through her body, making her feel an indescribable discomfort and desire.

She even began to put her own role into Diya, hoping that it was she who was being... killed by Zhang Chen at this time.

Heart full of contradictions and self-blame, Aya bit her lower lip hard, regretting that she had missed that great opportunity in the bathroom.

Her figure seemed a little blurry in the dim light, but her eyes were flashing with complex emotions.

At this time, Diya raised one leg and stepped on the edge of the bed, while the other leg was firmly on the floor, and her body was slightly leaning forward.

He bit his index finger lightly, frowned slightly, and showed an expression of hard endurance on his face.

Zhang Chen, who was squatting on the ground, looked like a man who was about to die of thirst. He was drinking water from the faucet, with his head tilted back and his throat swallowing continuously.

After a while, Diya couldn't help but let out a cry.

Her body was tense, her hands were tightly resting on Zhang Chen's shoulders, her fingertips slightly white.

Chapter 310 Aya

"Okay, it's time to get down to business!" Zhang Chen stood up and gently wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.

With a gentle push of her hands, Diya's petite body fell onto the bed as lightly as a feather.

Diya's complexion is like barley, exuding a healthy glow.

Her face was flushed and her eyes were blurred, as if she was basking in the spring breeze, and she looked particularly charming and attractive in bed.

Her long hair fell on the pillow like a waterfall, and her slightly rising and falling chest showed the throbbing in her heart at the moment.

Zhang Chen waved to Aya, who immediately came over obediently with a hint of shyness and anticipation on her pretty face.

Aya gently untied the bath towel around Zhang Chen's waist. Although her movements were small, she seemed extremely nervous.

After untying the bath towel, she stepped aside with a red face, her eyes flashing with a hint of anticipation and uneasiness.

Zhang Chen knelt in front of Diya, looking at her gently, as if he was admiring a precious work of art.

Slowly, his body gradually pressed on Diya's delicate body.

Zhang Chen's movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of breaking the treasure in his arms.

Diya closed her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes cast fine shadows on her cheeks, like the wings of a butterfly fluttering slightly.

Her hands gently wrapped around Zhang Chen's neck, warm and soft, as if she had found support, and she held on tightly.

Zhang Chen pushed forward slowly, feeling Diya's tenderness and immaturity. He did not use as much force as he did to Kavia, but was extremely gentle.

Because he was facing not only Diya, but also Aya who was watching from the side.

It would be bad if I acted too bravely and left a shadow in the heart of this pure girl.

So Zhang Chen slowed down as much as possible, making every feeling seem infinitely prolonged.

Diya tilted her head back, revealing her slender neck, and her beautiful hair was beating slowly in rhythm with her body.

She was so shy that she hugged Zhang Chen's neck tightly with her hands, rested her head on Zhang Chen's shoulder, and did not dare to look at his face.

A pair of slender legs tightly wrapped around his waist, as if they had become a pendant in front of Zhang Chen.

"Lord God's Messenger..." Diya murmured softly, with a hint of confusion and expectation in her voice.

Zhang Chen kissed her forehead tenderly, "Don't be afraid, take your time."

Not long after, Diya's body suddenly tensed up, the toes of her little feet curled up slightly, her eyes widened, as if she had lost perception of her surroundings.

Her eyes looked into the distance, and the expression on her face was filled with extreme satisfaction, as if she was in heaven.

And the direction her face was looking in was exactly the direction of Aya.

At this time, Aya was still immersed in fantasy. She stood beside the bed, lowered her head, and stared at Diya blankly.

However, Diya didn't know all this. She felt that she had reached the extreme under the gaze of her beloved man!

Such stimulation makes it easier for her to reach the extreme.

Zhang Chen did not give in because of Diya's compromise, but became even more aggressive.

He kept challenging Diya's bottom line, and was still unwilling to stop until the bottom line was broken.

"Ah! Is this the power of God... It's too powerful..." Diya's voice was a little weak and powerless.

Zhang Chen smiled slightly and whispered softly in her ear, "Don't worry, everything is under my control."

Diya kept repeating this, as if she had entered an endless loop of infinite Tsukuyomi.

Every extreme seemed like a new reincarnation, making her sink into endless happiness.

Until the end, Zhang Chen straightened his back, as if he had released something.

Diya's body seemed to have been drained of all its strength, and she collapsed on the bed defenselessly like a rag doll.

Her limbs were spread out tiredly, and her fair skin was slightly flushed, just like the season when cherry blossoms are in full bloom, revealing an intoxicating beauty.

Her hair was spread messily on the bed sheets, and a few strands of hair on her forehead stuck wetly to her sweaty forehead, bringing an indescribable beauty.

Diya's slightly opened rosy lips seemed to be still savoring the sweetness just now, with a crystal luster.

A trace of saliva quietly overflowed and slid down the corner of her mouth like a naughty little snake, winding down and finally stopping on her smooth shoulders, flashing a faint light.

Her body was rising and falling violently, as if she was trying to regulate her disordered breathing, and the ups and downs were like waves in the sea, one after another.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes cast fine shadows on her cheeks, like a deer wandering in a dream.

At this moment, Diya is like a beautiful and moving painting, beautiful and ambiguous, which makes people's heart beat fast.

"Ding! Diya's corruption value +80, collapse value +10, she has become your most devout believer, and also your slave!"

"call!"

Zhang Chen let out a long breath and slowly stood up.

Aya immediately came over to wipe his body, and then gently wrapped him with a bath towel.

"Starting tomorrow, you can officially date, but today, let Diya have a good rest!"

Zhang Chen pulled Ajie out of the room and then closed the door.

"Thanks to the blessing of the Lord God, I believe that Diya and I will be happy!"

Ajay smiled shyly and skipped all the way back to his room.

"Where should we go next?"

Zhang Chen asked.

And this way, Lord God's Messenger, please!" Aya's voice trembled slightly, as if to cover up her inner shyness.

Those big eyes could not hide the blush on her face, like a burnt red apple, and her lowered eyes revealed a bit of uneasiness and expectation.

She bit her lower lip lightly and took Zhang Chen through room after room.

Along with the creaking sound of the wooden bed that was about to break, and the sound that echoed throughout the corridor.

Zhang Chen’s level has been raised again!

Now it has reached level 7 main god level zombie!

In fact, this method of upgrading through Huangmao is indeed much slower than upgrading by killing monsters or even by swallowing.

However, the existence of the main god level allowed Zhang Chen to upgrade by one level, achieving the effect of upgrading zombies and survivors of other qualities by several levels.

Zhang Chen, who was already at the top of the food chain, has actually improved further!

"Lord God's Messenger, you... seem different from just now!" Aya's voice trembled a little, and there was a look of disbelief in her eyes.

Under the dim light, Aya's cheeks were as rosy as clouds, and her big eyes revealed shyness and expectation that were difficult to conceal.

Her long black hair was as smooth as flowing water, falling gently on her shoulders.

She has a well-proportioned figure, with a slender waist and plump and soft breasts forming perfect curves.

The light blue dress highlights her angelic purity.

Zhang Chen smiled, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, "Well, you have a strong ability of observation!"

His deep and magnetic voice seemed to have magic, making Aya even more nervous.

"Your Excellency God's Envoy is too kind. Does that mean... if I do that, Your Excellency God's Envoy will become stronger?" Aya bit her lips lightly, her small hands tightly grasping the hem of her skirt, as if she was making some kind of resolution.

"I guess so!" Zhang Chen did not deny it, with a hint of mystery in his eyes.

Aya took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"Then... Aya also wants to help the Lord God become stronger!" She blushed, raised her head, and said with a firm face.

Chapter 311 Helpless

"only……"

Aya bit her lip lightly and looked out the corridor window with a worried look.

At this time, the night had passed and the sky in the east was beginning to turn pale.

It's morning already!

In order to bless the couples here, Zhang Chen was busy all night.

Aya looked at the girls who were blessed, falling exhausted on the bed one by one, without even the strength to move a finger. She could guess how hard Zhang Chen had to work in order to bestow the blessing with all his strength.

If I let Zhang Chen work hard after he's been busy all night, wouldn't that be a bit of a hindrance? ?

Aya's mood was a mess.

"I am a messenger of God, have you forgotten? I have unlimited energy!" There was a hint of pride in his words, as if he was showing Aya how powerful he was.